Luyện nghe bài hát What Child Is This

{Sometimes I wonder how it must have been actually
Have lived in ancient times, I mean what it would of been like
To actually the streets of Bethlehem and hear that a Child
Had been born who's King of kings and Savior of the

{Now I can imagine saying, Child is this?
What Child is this? Who would a legacy
So strong that even we still
Celebrate His What Child is this?}

What Child is
Who laid to rest on Mary's lap is
Whom angels greet anthem sweet
shepherds watch are keeping

This, this is Christ the
Whom shepherds guard and sing
Haste, to bring Him laud
The Babe, the Son of

Sometimes I just about it, um
I just sit and think the Baby Boy born in a manger
Sometimes I just to shout it
Shout joy to the world,

So Him incense, gold and myrrh
Come peasant, to own Him
The King of kings brings
Let loving enthrone Him

Raise, the song on high
The Virgin sings Her
Joy, joy for Christ is
The Babe, the Son of

I just think about it, oh, I sit and think about
The Baby Boy born in a manger and in swaddling clothing
Sometimes I just want to it
Over the hills and every where,

This, is Christ, the King
Whom shepherds guard and sing
Haste, haste to Him laud
The Babe, the Son of

I just think about it
Oh sometimes I wonder, what Child is
Sometimes I just want to it
I want to go and it on the mountain, sometimes

Every now and then, sometimes I think about
I about the Christ Child, what Child is this?
And again sometimes, sometimes I just want to shout it
I just want to the world, sometimes